Good Evening,
Hope everyone is doing okay.
So far so good here. I haven’t
left the house in close to a week. Mama
is starting to weird out on me. She
needs to get out and just can’t understand how I can stay with no
problems. So, I have a pretty good idea
that I’ll have no choice but to go out tomorrow. Besides we do need to hit the grocery
store. I’ve managed to avoid Wal-Mart,
but there’ll be no more avoiding the place.
Jerry is sleeping and Mama is fixing a chicken sandwich for her
supper.
She’ll eat in her room watching The Waltons and fall asleep with
her cat beside her in the recliner.
She’s had that cat for 20 years. I really dread the day that Miss Sassy
passes away. Mama really grieves for our
pets. That’s how Miss Sassy came to
her. Her other cat had passed away and
she just cried for days. “NO MORE PETS,”
was about all she would say, and she grieved so deeply that Leslie and I had no
idea how to help her. So against her
wishes, I got a kitten. Mama and I had a
habit of getting cashew chicken for supper, and while she wasn’t paying
attention I almost got the little thing in the house, I just wasn’t quick
enough. When she saw it all she had to
say is “WHAT IS THAT?” With me being a
little ornery (okay, a lot ornery and a smarty pants) I explained that it was a
baby cat. That didn’t help at all. (Bad girl.)
I asked her, since she didn’t want it, if she would keep it a couple
days until I could find it a home. That
did it!! Yeah, that’s the 20 year-old
cat in her room now. If the lifespan of
these cats are 20 years, they’ll outlive all of us. So, who wants a cat, and how many do you will
you take? Just kidding. She’ll get a switch and whoop me with it.
I don’t spend a lot of time with my nieces and nephews (Leslie’s
kids). Loren is now 27, and Michaela
will be 19 in November. Loren is a
manager at a grocery store in Ozark.
Michaela is a freshman at OTC.
Just looking at her math book made my head hurt. Apparently, they start teaching algebra in
elementary school. So, the college-level
stuff is quite advanced for me. There
were numbers, symbols, and equations all spinning in my head as I handed it
back to her. She had a good laugh
watching as I must have made horrible faces. They don’t live far, but we only
see them on birthdays or holidays.
Jerry’s brother has 2 girls, Ashleigh and Sydney, and 1 boy, Caleb. They’re over an hour drive to their
homes. I haven’t seen any of them in
years. Caleb is a wonderful young man.
He’s working for the Missouri Department of Natural Resources at the
trout fish hatchery in Roaring River State Park, and takes some classes. He and his fiance have a baby boy, and
Ashleigh has a baby boy. So, it was left
to Sydney to keep the female side back in control. She gave us our baby girl, Eva. Sydney and Keith are now making sure the
balance stays in our control for a while.
Another girl on her way. You just can’t beat that, tee-hee. I miss them so much. I can only hope they will know we do love
them.
Well, I need to do some things before I get completely wiped
out. Hope you enjoyed Family history, LOL.
CYA,
Arlynda
An enjoyable read, Arlynda. I hated algebra when I was in high school, but finally relented and studied it hard leading up to the last exam and got a good mark; but I could see no reason for it then and still can't. I doubt I've ever had to use it in any form! Our poor math teacher aged twenty years, I think, after having to deal with our class of girls!!
ReplyDeleteIn my book, life is not life without a cat in it. :)
Thanks for stopping by. These cats have figured out how to open the cabinet doors and hide til the visitors leave. good morning
DeleteIt's not always easy bringing a new pet into the house after losing one but true animal lovers rarely go long without one. 20 years is way longer than any cat I ever had lived.
ReplyDeleteIt sounds like you and Jerry have some great nieces and nephews
Yes, but at this rate I'm not seeing free medical or legal advice any time soon. hey if you want a kitty with a long life, just holler and we'll you the wildest one. see you soon
DeleteCats should rule the house, it is what they were made for!
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by, Adullamite. That is sure what ours believe.
DeleteIt must be hard not to get out.
ReplyDeleteThat is an OLD cat - i hate when out pets die.
I know your mom must want to get out.
I love the Waltons.
And why not send a email to your nieces once in awhile?
I hope you feel better.
Love, sandie
hanks for stopping by, Sandie. Jerry and I are planning on dying before Miss Sassy does. For it will not be very pleasant around here afterward. LOL?
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